This is among the coolest thing anyone has ever done for me - you guys know my 16yoa cat died on 2/16 leaving me and his brother all alone - and I've been kitten hunting . . .
So three days before my birthday I get this message saying 'Stop looking for kittens for a while' and then get informed that I'm being picked up at 9:30am on my birthday to get two surprises . . .
(Now, in the interim I have been applying online for kittens from humane societies and, vegan, animal welfare nut I am, am amazed that I've been rejected by several of them and not contacted by the rest)
Well, I get picked up by one person I know and we go to this house where my best friend is waiting and go inside and there are not just two 4 week old kittens waiting for me, but the two I had most wanted from one of the humane societies - when I asked my best friend about this he said 'Well, I am one of your references . . .' - so what he had done was reserve these two and then gave bad references to the rest of the agencies . . . so the lady that rescued these kittens said they will be ready to go on 3/22 but possibly before now that she had met me and seen that I will be a good kitty parent . . .
They are very cute - Jeremy is a tuxedo cat with a black nose (looks like he is wearing a Roman helmet) and a white cat with 2 brown spots around his ears and a brown tail - his name is Michael . . .
They paid ahead for the neuters and all three rounds of kitten shots (which is quite a bit of money)
The only bad thing about this is that I'm still recovering from Seth's death - I was totally disassociated and losing large chunks of time during and shortly after that happened and now I am depressed and spacy and very prone to shutdown and about an hour processing delay for useful information - so it wasn't until an hour later that I realized what had happened on more than a basic level so I had to email both of them and say 'thank you - sorry my brain still isn't working well' - which I was glad I did because they didn't know how to interpret my reaction - but they both know well enough that how I appear to react may or may not be accurate . . .
Anyway, I've ordered a little kitty stroller and leashes for the little boogers and got a dish for their kitten food and some steps for Gideon so they can follow him up on the bed (he is old and has arthritis) . . . I keep hoping that I can get them before 3/22 . . . I'm still very depressed, but at least in 16 days I'll have new children to distract me . . .